First order of business for the day, open the front door
It had rained all night, but it was barely a drizzle now
Birds are in the trees, chirp, chirp, chirping away
A squirrel makes it's way across the telephone line highway
The couple from down the block are walking their dogs
An early morning jogger plods on by
It's a grand morning, even without much sun
So what's it going to be cat, are you going out or not?
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